Sickle Cell Anaemia Sickle Cell Anaemia A mindful thought An extant death Passed on to the progenies Pain,throe,pang,ache and grief Distinct to solitude You are a light You are unique Saying to them who are these? But are we who they say we are? A genetically product We all know this Our genotype matters It is sickle Anaemia It is a dilemma But there is hope We are actually Unique different and intelligent But we are to pay the price To be a living testimony
